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Jacob walked to the window. He looked out into the sunshine and thought about all the butterflies flying in nature in the summer. Perhaps <strong>Pearl</strong> would be flying with them, enjoying summer in a new way. Silence fell on the room. <strong>Pearl</strong> had stopped breathing. Mom pressed her head on the pillow next to her daughter, and Dad was sitting beside her. Jacob felt strange when nobody said anything. “Has <strong>Pearl</strong> taken wing now?” Jacob whispered to Grandma. “Yes, she has. It was her time to go.” “I’ll open the window. I’d like to have some summer wind in this room. I’m sure <strong>Pearl</strong> would love it too,” Jacob said. Jacob opened the window, and then the wind threw it open wider. In the warm breeze, Jacob’s butterfly waved its silk paper wings. “Look, the butterfly is flying!” Jacob said, delighted. 23